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Paroles de la chanson Let It Rip par KAWALi

(Moe Alka on the mix)
Yo
You know it's the killers, drillers, drug dealers in the buildin' right now
Yo, yo

We the-we the 'Mali niggas came up from hittin' licks
We don't do that convo, that talkin' that get you hit
I keep a thingy on my side and I love her just like my bitch
So any little vio', I spin it and let it rip
It's like we don't do no one-on-ones, broski's servin' twon-on-twos
Who the fuck you lyin' on? Pull up out the stick and move

Said, I'm only gonna buy it once, but this thing, it got plenty moves
They got my brothers in for firearms, robberies and hittin' moves

It's like if your 'Mali hittin' licks then tell me, say, "Wallahi" (Wallahi)
Gettin' lit, gassed splittin' fity-fifty with my dargies (With my dargies)
Pop smoke, I bring the burner, welcome to the party (Ah-ah)
I can't trust that nigga, know he talkin' to the rallies
Let me know (Let me know)
You want that down, you want my dough, you know I got it bro
And he weren't workin' with the plug, I had to let him go

Try bill a line, I shut it down, I had to let him know that we the Mali
Niggas on the block, I hope you get it bro (Skrrt, skrrt)
The concrete, the jungle, it rains dust (Dusty)
The backroads, the side streets, the main ones (Know we came)
The Askar, they might see, they hate us
Playin' with the gang, yeah, we finna hit a lick, uh-huh

We the 'Mali niggas came up from hittin' licks
We don't do that convo, that talkin' that get you hit
I keep a thingy on my side and I love her just like my bitch
So any little vio', I spin it and let it rip
It's like we don't do no one-on-ones, broski's servin' twon-on-twos

Who the fuck you lyin' on? Pull up out the stick and move
Said, I'm only gonna buy it once, but this thing, it got plenty moves
They got my brothers in for firearms, robberies and hittin' moves

And I still spin it on a 'Mali, I don't give a fuck 'bout who is who (I don't give a fuck)
So better watch your tone and who you're rude to (Watch your tone, nigga)
We're spinnin' from the A's, but it shoots new (It still bangs though)
This trappin' ting, what pays me what I'm used to
I'll the bring the burner, we can go there (Yeah)
It's only 'Malis and drillers that really go here (Don't come)
It's spinnin' time, I'm doing drillings in some Moncler (Brrt)

I kill the trap, I'll kill the stu' until I've gone clear 'cause many men wish death upon me
But I don't fear a thing, I know it's on me (Yeah)
Got money on my mind, these days, I can't sleep (Yeah)
Forever got the guys, I know they got me (Got me), but niggas tryna take my life away

We the 'Mali niggas came up from hittin' licks
We don't do that convo, that talkin' that get you hit
I keep a thingy on my side and I love her just like my bitch
So any little vio', I spin it and let it rip
It's like we don't do no one-on-ones, broski's servin' twon-on-twos
Who the fuck you lyin' on? Pull up out the stick and move

Said, I'm only gonna buy it once, but this thing, it got plenty moves
They got my brothers in for firearms, robberies and hittin' moves

It's like if your 'Mali hittin' licks then tell me, say, "Wallahi"
Gettin' lit, gassed splittin' fity-fifty with my dargies
Pop-pop-pop smoke, I bring the burner, welcome to the party
I can't trust that nigga, know he talkin' to the rallies
Let me know

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